Are these energetic students really capable of uncovering such a massive cheating scandal? Or will they, like last time, pick it up hard but put it down softly?
It can be said that he was filled with doubts and could not discern the path ahead.
Xu Mo could find no other way to relieve his stress except by writing furiously.
Fairness is so easy to write, but so difficult to practice.
It's tough.
That night, the entire courtyard was brightly lit.
Xu Mo didn't sleep, and neither did his younger siblings; they sat with him until dawn.
The moment the brushstrokes ceased, the young man slammed the brush down on the table, his exhausted body burning with boundless rage. He looked out the wide-open window at the dimly lit sky, as if he could see the gray and gloomy imperial court.
All the cheating and rote memorization in the imperial examinations were not simply impromptu acts, nor were they due to the scribes disliking the person. Such acts, which defied the world's opinion, must have involved an unimaginably large number of people.
But so what?
After years of hard study, is it all just to benefit someone else?
Xu Mo disagreed.
He could give his all and rack his brains for a complete stranger who was just writing a ghostplay. Now that it's his turn, can't he be braver and work hard to earn back his future?
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, in front of the Imperial City Gate, Dou Weiming's words still echoed in my ears.
Only by going further can you manage more effectively.
Even if there are stumbles and setbacks, even if there are many difficulties, we must forge ahead.
This grueling night not only allowed Xu Mo to recover the examination essay from his memory, but also made him calm down and determined to fight the cheaters to the bitter end.
Come on, who's afraid of who?
Xu Mo, a student, has nothing but his worthless life, yet his indomitable spirit burns with a fierce flame, determined to uphold justice even if it means mutual destruction.
He got up, pushed open the door, and handed the dried-on examination paper to the awakened Jiang San and Jiang Si, then watched them head to the Qi family.
Before dawn, the three children in the next room were already slumped over. Xu Mo smiled knowingly, fetched some clothes, and gently covered them with them.
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